...I knew that today would be beautiful.
Mind running at the speed of light despite sleep's e-brake.
Grinding bodies with farewell kisses.
And on top of that class was cancelled...

I am your six-winged angel. With wings of black velvet, wings to seduce, wings to misuse. Wings you only wish you had. Wings that will brush slowly, lovingly against your cheek, only to pull away before your fingers can reach a single feather. I will tell you I love you and smile as your tears fail to smudge this lipstick smile. I might love you to ( Read more... )

Id did...

...leaving me with nothing left to do but become broken up amongst the jagged cogs.
My shattered parts falling aimlessly to the floor...
...only to be walked upon and stuck to the shoe bottoms of those who pass by.

...while we stop to steal the sky.

The day was full of car accidents, faulty machines, gnarled moods and overall bad timing. I want it to end. I want to sleep.

But thank God (or whoever) for one month anniversaries, cute little late-lunches and random I love you's.

Annie is my glowing red sun on this black, foggy day.

Peripheral walks through the wall clock.
Turning days into minutes.
Changing seconds into lifetimes.

Passing through four form dimensions.
Dancing to the small clock tick tocks.
Running from tiny, spiny hour hands.

Our love is a time machine.

The Zach is on live journal?!

Fuck yeah he is!